I think above me there must be a neon light invisibly flashing an arrow 

Pointing to me, saying - The Listener! 

Now take the other day

I were in the

Que for the

Loop

Minding me own

Bissnes as I do

I noticed a lad much

Younger than myself

In much discomfort

So I Said to the lad:
'' Best you go in front of me mate ''

 '' Na, you were before me, mate ''

Then the lad proceeded to tell me

Had been in a car smash, he had suffered

Broken bones, a long list then followed the

The conversation

As the British the traditional way

I said: '' apart from all of that your great! ''

He smiled and grind:
'' Yes , I'm good in spite of all that! ''

The added:  '' I can not get it up any more ''
Me: '' See your Doctor, ask the Dock for some little blue pills ''

Just then dear old Loop pulled in! So saving yet any more embracement

For the lad at least I thought!
I clambered aboard, flashing my bus pass!

Claimed the bus seat, that would be a tage difficult for the lad!

On the Loop pulling into Westwood Cross Shopping Centre - Shopping Mail

I got off my seat, and thanked the driver, as is the tradition of us Brits.

Off  I got off The Loop. At Westwood Cross, the lad curt me up, to continue Our conversation. '' I have had '' The Little Blue Pills, but nothing happened,

The miss's said, ''if nothing improves, I'm - OFF, I WILL LEVE YOU! ''
What could I say?
'' Don't, be angry, with her '' -  '' Have a talk, with your Dock, make an Appointment''
The lad said what is true:  '' Have you tried to make an appointment to see
Your Doctor? '' - he had a point there!

 We wished each other well, and got on with our day, me to pick up a book

The lad with whatever he had to do.

All were true as Shakespeare quilled!

Ken D. Williams

The Dyslexic Wordsmith Ov Thanet